Yale slowly became serious. "What do you mean?"

Olivia's gaze swept across the surrounding maids. "Mr. Yale, can I have a moment with you?"

"Come with me."

Molly wanted to tag along, but he told her to rest downstairs. He wasn't sure if Olivia was going to coerce him into something or not.

Olivia followed him to the study. He locked the door.

Now that they were alone, he showed his true colors. "Ms. Fordham, what are you up to? Why did you go through so much trouble to approach my sister?

"Even if you hold grudges against me, just come at me. Molly is innocent. She doesn't know how dark the world is out there. She has nothing to do with anything. If you lay a finger on her, I…"

A gun pointed at her head. His voice sent chills to the bone. "I will make you regret living."

Surprisingly, she appeared calm. "If I were you, I wouldn't have been this impulsive, Mr. Yale. I've never dragged Molly into the fray between you and Ethan. It's my first time meeting her today. She almost fa